Luyện nghe bài hát Life, Death & Love From San Francisco

she said is a hard thing
somewhere golfing and gardening
or parole board
but she was down for a hard swing
flowers she would like guitar strings
for a real good
of how life par seems
then she a bar-teend
and poor hot shots out of carbines
if an inmate ever even about departing
before time for the theft of a hard thing
see what a bum riding bar dreams
before he get down, cause some sharp scene
saw it all on the way to the art
the time they kicked us out, they had the park cleaned
she living in a car she just rv-ing
life on ice like the san jose team
hard times, tryna em like darkwing
known for burning and petty car-keying
and less harmful skylarking
bought a bag out of rag
a small american flag
a dollar bill then split it in half
the picture that she wouldn't fit in the cab
on the train trying her best not to in the past
a bum asked could he spit in her ass
and that was it, fits, tantrums
helter-skelter, a world manson

and i'll you the details
dinner is out of seashells
annoyed her date really can't speak well
but she forced to press on like lee
next table was by the weed smell
she was done at the moment the tea fell
a thick wool on a cool night
unimpressed by poems or the
doesn't her like a game of pool might
thinking "what if had a broom strike?"
tuned out of that school life
soon as reality became a crew and a boom mic
so do you do like?
she said "absurd last words a dude off a zoosk site"
and then him
the roots left geffen
and the state wolf left chess in
stop to watch flows have an unpaid session on the steps of a
she really need to in
and to apologize to her best
new to put her chest in
love and death in...